Chapter 15, Part 15: I'm starving!
Lin Zhao slept fitfully, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.
The blankets were warm and cozy. Lin Zhao yawned lazily, her eyes half-closed, her mind not fully awake, looking like she was about to drift off to sleep again.
As soon as Lin Zhao turned around, she suddenly touched the warm body of the person behind her. Her fingertips were grabbed, and Lin Zhao looked up and saw Fu Yansheng resting with his eyes closed.
Fu Yansheng was wearing pajamas, the black silk pajamas slightly open at this moment.
It was already dark outside. In the room, only a small, warm-colored lamp was on behind Fu Yansheng. Under his pajamas, the man's waistline was smooth, and his abdominal muscles were faintly visible.
Lin Zhao's eyes widened, and her face flushed red instantly.
He hid half his face under the covers, and when he realized what was happening, he tried to get out of bed, but before he could do anything, Fu Yansheng pulled him into his arms.
Lin Zhao's face was hidden against Fu Yansheng's chest, feeling Fu Yansheng's breath on her ear.
In an instant, Lin Zhao felt his heart beat faster, pounding as if it would jump out of his chest at any moment.
Wow, that's way too unfair!
"Awake?" Fu Yansheng felt Lin Zhao's movement, opened his eyes to look at Lin Zhao, and his gaze first fell on the tip of Lin Zhao's ear, only to see that Lin Zhao's white jade earlobe was rosy.
Lin Zhao's eyes reddened slightly as she looked up.
Then Lin Zhao mumbled, "Hmm."
Fu Yansheng released Lin Zhao and looked at the expression on Lin Zhao's face.
Only under the warm light could one see that Lin Zhao's face was flushed.
"Uncle Lai, will you take me back later?" Lin Zhao still remembered what Fu Yansheng said about the Fu family being very dirty and that he wouldn't let him stay there.
Although she didn't know why, Lin Zhao believed that Fu Yansheng wouldn't harm her.
Back when Fu Yansheng lived in the villa area, there was only a butler in his house. Lin Zhao went to see Fu Yansheng every day, but she never met Fu Yansheng's parents.
I've never heard of anyone visiting Fu Yansheng.
Lin Zhao didn't think anything of it when she was a child, but as she grew up, she felt something was wrong when she thought about it. However, she was afraid of upsetting Fu Yansheng, so she never brought it up.
Fu Yansheng's attitude towards the Fu family was not very good.
Lin Zhao also began to think badly of the Fu family.
Such a big family, yet Fu Yansheng is left all alone in the villa, with no one even coming to check on him.
"It's too late now, I'm not going back." Fu Yansheng changed his mind as soon as he said he would.
Before Lin Zhao could react, she saw Fu Yansheng sit up and, without any hesitation, change out of his pajamas in front of her.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, strong back, even skin tone, and smooth lines.
Lin Zhao only glanced at it, but couldn't take her eyes off it.
Watching Fu Yansheng put his pajamas back on, tie them neatly, and his smooth waistline was once again covered.
Lin Zhao then reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
Lin Zhao, sitting cross-legged on the bed, pinched his lower abdomen.
He originally wanted to grow up to be like Fu Yansheng.
But Lin Zhao ate and slept, then ate again.
My dream of having eight-pack abs has turned into one.
The lower abdomen is soft.
No matter how much Lin Zhao watches, it can't suddenly turn into eight pieces.
Fu Yansheng turned his head as if to look at Lin Zhao casually, and seeing Lin Zhao poking her belly, he reached out to stop Lin Zhao's hand and touched Lin Zhao's belly: "Hungry?"
Lin Zhao pursed her lips and softly hummed in agreement.
He collapsed onto the bed, his voice muffled: "I'm hungry, so hungry, I'm starving."
"Then... Zhao Zhao, who's starving, please come downstairs with me?"
Fu Yansheng reached out and picked Lin Zhao up.
Before Lin Zhao could react, he was already suspended in mid-air.
Lin Zhao stared blankly at Fu Yansheng, then subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.
With no socks on her feet, Lin Zhao instinctively pulled her feet back as her skin touched the cold air.
Fu Yansheng held Lin Zhao in one arm, while reaching for the small blanket placed on the pillow with the other.
He carried Lin Zhao downstairs, placed her on the sofa, and wrapped her tightly in a small blanket.
Then, he took out the puppy slippers that Uncle Lai had prepared that afternoon from the entrance of the villa and placed them in front of the sofa.
After doing all this, before Lin Zhao could react, Fu Yansheng headed towards the kitchen.
Lin Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately turned around and leaned against the back of the sofa when she saw this scene.
Watching Fu Yansheng bustling about in the kitchen, I felt a strange feeling.
"Brother Fu, I'm hungry."
Lin Zhao just sat on the sofa, occasionally adding to the chaos.
Fu Yansheng was waving the spatula until it was smoking, but he still had to find some milk to coax Lin Zhao: "It'll be ready soon, have a sip of milk first."
Lin Zhao accepted it with both hands.
He took a sip of milk and continued to lie on the sofa watching Fu Yansheng.
Fu Yansheng noticed that the blanket on Lin Zhao had fallen to the side, with her feet sticking out of the air, so he reached out and covered Lin Zhao with the blanket.
Lin Zhao kicked the door open, then looked up to see Fu Yansheng staring at him with a cold expression.
She silently pulled the blanket up a little more.
The vegetables in the refrigerator were all delivered by Uncle Lai this afternoon. Most of them were personally instructed by Fu Yansheng to be Lin Zhao's favorites.
Seeing that Fu Yansheng had already started serving the dishes, Lin Zhao couldn't wait any longer and slipped on her shoes, running to the dining table.
Looking around, Fu Yansheng hadn't picked up his chopsticks yet.
Lin Zhao decisively took action.
The dish was still piping hot from the pot.
Lin Zhao got burned as soon as she touched him.
I quickly stuffed it into my mouth, and it was so hot that I had to exhale immediately.
Seeing that Fu Yansheng was about to come out of the kitchen, Lin Zhao took a tissue and wiped the evidence off her hands, pretending that she hadn't done anything.
Fu Yansheng is a good cook.
The way he was holding the bowl made it impossible to tell that the person in front of him was the absolute head of the Fu Group.
"Is it good?" Fu Yansheng looked at Lin Zhao, put down the bowl, and smiled.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao instinctively said, "It looks delicious."
With grease on her lips, she solemnly told Fu Yansheng that she hadn't done anything wrong.
Fu Yansheng took out a tissue and gently wiped the oil from the corner of Lin Zhao's mouth, then placed the oily side of the tissue in front of Lin Zhao.
A light laugh: "Just watching?"
Knowing she was in the wrong, Lin Zhao gave Fu Yansheng a fawning look and quickly praised him.
"Delicious! Brother Fu is a perfect husband, good in the kitchen and elegant in the living room!"
Fu Yansheng just stared at Lin Zhao's mouth.
I don't know what they're saying in their gibberish.
It just tastes sweet.
Eat more.
Fu Yansheng first served food to Lin Zhao, then put down his chopsticks and peeled shrimp for her.
Seeing that Lin Zhao had only eaten a little, he frowned and coaxed Lin Zhao to eat a couple more bites.
"I can't eat anymore."
Lin Zhao put down her chopsticks and looked resentfully at the half-eaten food still in her bowl.
It's all Brother Fu's fault, he kept putting food on his plate.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yansheng noticed that Lin Zhao was unable to eat.
He took Lin Zhao's bowl and casually pushed the remaining rice from his own bowl into Lin Zhao's bowl.
They started eating right from Lin Zhao's bowl.
Before Lin Zhao could say a word, Fu Yansheng had already eaten half of his meal.
Something's not right, something's really not right.
Lin Zhao's heart skipped a beat.
She glanced at her own bowl, then at Fu Yansheng, whose face showed no sign of compromise.
When Fu Yansheng looked at him, he subconsciously looked away.
Lin Zhao felt a little nervous for some reason.
After finishing her meal, Lin Zhao originally planned to rest in the guest room, but Fu Yansheng told her that there was nothing in the guest room.
I was coaxed into going to the master bedroom again.
Until I lay down on the bed in the master bedroom.
Lin Zhao kept turning the pages, but something still felt off.
"sleep."
Fu Yansheng placed his hand on Lin Zhao's back and patted him.
He coaxed Lin Zhao like a child.
A note from the author:
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Updates will resume tomorrow! Hehe, what are you babbling about? So sweet!
Thank you Xiaobao for the nutrient solution! [doge emoji with rose in hand]
-Today's Mini-Theater:
Baby Zhaozhao (lying on the sofa): Brother Fu, your little darling is starving!!! [Pleading]
Fu Yansheng (grabbing a spatula and getting to work, feeding my little darling): Coming, coming! [Kiss]
Zhao Zhao (sneaky version): I really didn't sneak any food OvO!!! Zun Du didn't!
Fu Yansheng (reaching out to wipe Zhao Zhao's mouth): Mmm, no, no, I believe my little darling [dog head with rose in mouth]
Lu Zhou (taking a deep breath): This couple is hopeless! [Helpless]
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